C2144 CHAPTER2144 CALM DOWN

Sam Moreels shrugged. How could this be a dream? This was exactly what he had anticipated. Half a year at most, but certainly not more than three to five years. Any longer, and it would be pointless.

"There must be some shortcuts, right?" he pondered. "Don't tell me I have to wait for qualifications? Three to five hundred years? Who can endure that?" Sam narrowed his eyes